Though it was just like every other morning. But to her it wasn&quot;t, it was special, sweet and loving, dawn in the air. The feelings she was feeling, she had never felt this way before, it was gonna last. She hopes. 
 Unlike the other morning she noticed again. She woke up with a smile on her face. 
 It was another day, and this day wasn&quot;t just like the other meaningless day, someone her heart beats for is beside her on the bed, watching and staring at her, with his head on his elbow. This man, with the dark sexy eyes. Studying her face. 
 She blushed. And looked away from him. Covering her self properly with the duvet, because underneath she was bare. Tired and sore. While he did mean it when he said he wanted her sore. 
 &quot;Why

Zara sat in front of the mirror, wiping her eyes with the tissue, her face got stained by the mascara. She sniffed and dabbed her face. 
 &quot;Crying doesn&quot;t suit you. I&quot;m not sure how that&quot;s gonna help you.&quot; 
 &quot;I don&quot;t know why this is happening to me!&quot; She cried more, staring at the pictures of Kenzo and Elina in Vietnam. She hurled her phone to the ground, it fell face down. Destroying the screen. She screamed and ruffled her hair. Screaming into the mirror. 
 &quot;C&quot;mon stop it Zara!&quot; Kay yelled. 
 Pacing in front of her. 
 &quot;This isn&quot;t what we should be doing right now, we should be thinking, that&quot;s what we should be doing. Lucky you&quot;

&quot;You ain&quot;t welcome here Kenzo. Leave.&quot; 
 &quot;I didn&quot;t come here for you Mrs Brennon. I
 Came to see the man.&quot; 
 &quot;Leave!&quot; She held the door firmly, blocking his entrance into the house. 
 &quot;I&quot;m not gonna let you in.&quot; She snarled. 
 &quot;You can&quot;t throw me out either. I think I should give you a little respect, else I would have shoved you aside. And I mean it.&quot; 
 &quot;You brat!&quot; 
 &quot;You shouldn&quot;t talk to my mother like that Ken, because you&quot;re part of the mafia doesn&quot;t mean you shouldn&quot;t know your place.&quot; 
 &quot;Oh, here&quot;s the fir

Though it was just like every other morning. But to her it wasn&quot;t, it was special, sweet and loving, dawn in the air. The feelings she was feeling, she had never felt this way before, it was gonna last. She hopes. 
 Unlike the other morning she noticed again. She woke up with a smile on her face. 
 It was another day, and this day wasn&quot;t just like the other meaningless day, someone her heart beats for is beside her on the bed, watching and staring at her, with his head on his elbow. This man, with the dark sexy eyes. Studying her face. 
 She blushed. And looked away from him. Covering her self properly with the duvet, because underneath she was bare. Tired and sore. While he did mean it when he said he wanted her sore. 
 &quot;Why are you staring at me like that.&quot; 
 &quot;Because you

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